Chapter 240: Thriller Night (finale)(2/2)
I was immediately struck by lightning.
They saw "An Chunhong" ears on my head!
Why can't they see changes from each other? And I was my own ear, but in their opinion, why did it become "An Chunhong" ears? I seemed to hear a woman laughing out loud in the wind outside the tent and quickly held it in.
I said, "Everyone of you has changed! Can't you see it?"
Chapter replied: "I count three numbers, if you don't say it, I will shoot you to death. 1."
I said, "Zhang Hui, you must believe me the fuck!"
Zhang Hui had a gloomy face and said firmly: "2."
I said, "Can you listen to me and say something?"
Chapter replied: "3."
I suddenly shouted: "Illusion!"
Zhang Hui's fingers placed on the trigger had moved slightly. Hearing the word "illusion", his fingers stopped.
I replied to Zhang anxiously: "Why don't I sleep? I ran around in the middle of the night? I saw one of the ancestors' eyes on Jing Er'er's face! Then I ran out to find Meng Xiaoshuai, but saw the other eye of the ancestors' face on Meng Xiaoshuai's face! I went to find Ji Feng again, but I didn't expect to see the ancestors' nose and mouth on Ji Feng's face! I had to call Linghu Shan out and wanted to tell him about this, but found that he had two ****s! Just now, I suddenly attacked you, actually trying to test whether you were a man or a woman, but I found that you had problems too!..."
Several people looked at each other and were all confused.
I said, "No doubt, you are normal, I have hallucinations! Now, you see my ears wearing studs, which is also hallucinations! She wants us to kill each other!"
With one sentence, I found that everyone's appearance has returned to normal.
Chapter slowly put the nail gun down.
It seems that in everyone's eyes, the ears of "An Chunhong" also disappeared from my head.
...The next morning, I was the first to get up and got out of the tent.
Sunny day.
Everyone else fell asleep.
Zhang Hui stood on a high slope, looking at the rising sun.
I walked towards him slowly.
He turned around and smiled at me.
I said, "I didn't have anything happened last night, right?"
He said: "It's okay."
I said, "You bit off the white sand throat that day you said it was okay. Think about it again."
Chapter replied: "Oh, by the way, I picked up a piece of parchment."
I was stunned: "Draw?"
Zhang Hui took out the parchment from his pocket and said, "Text."
I took it and looked at it. Sure enough, it was written in densely, and it was actually left to us by the ancestors. The general meaning was - she returned to her life container and sank into the depths of Lop Nur. She said that compared with the trajectory of the previous group of humans, our group of humans has only a 130-year future. She has given up, and she will go 200,000 years later. During this period, the next group of humans will appear in the form of microorganisms and slowly evolve... She went to warn them.
I put this parchment in my pocket, looked at Chaoyang, and didn't say anything.
After a while, I asked Zhang: "Will you go out with Meng Xiaoshuai?"
Zhang Hui nodded and said, "Well. We have agreed. I will give her a decent wedding and she will wait for me for the rest of her life."
I said "um" softly.
Chapter asked me: "Where are you and Juer?"
I said, "We'll have a wedding with you."
Zhang Hui laughed: "It's so good."
I said, "By the way, there are three pairs in total, including Monsoon and Linghu Mountain. Of course, Linghu Mountain must be able to pass the Monsoon parents' level."
Zhang Hui nodded and said, "That kid is fine, he is handsome."
After stopping, Zhang Hui said again: "He has no identity, how can the two of them get their marriage certificate?"
I said, "Do you think Ji Feng and Linghu Mountain are like those who plan to get a marriage certificate?"
Zhang Hui smiled again: "That's right."
The sun was solemn and slowly rose, and the entire Lop Nur was suddenly filled with the breath of life.
We unplugged our tent, got into the car, and continued to run towards Dunhuang.
Linghu Mountain occupied Zhang Hui's motorcycle with the monsoon.
Meng Xiaoshuai and Zhang Hui drove a pink Hummer in front.
Linghu Mountain and Monsoon were walking in the middle on a motorcycle.
Liu Yuer and I drove the Land Rover at the end.
The convoy ran all the way to the east in the vast desert, and the rising sun was our signpost.
Liu Jinger said: "Humans are about to come to an end, what are we doing?"
I didn't even look at her, and I threw a word casually: "Love."
I left my guitar where I camped last night. It lay obliquely on the salt-shelled ground, as if looking up at the sky. Its six strings hide all the melodies of this world, but it is so quiet and extremely low-key.
In fact, it is singing silently.
The vast wind blows year by year.
In the dream, you whispered, let's go to Lop Nur.
Let's go to Lop Nur.
Chapter completed!